The Sentinels will the faithful be rewarded

Athens had no reservations about the fact that his words were not what she wanted to hear, else she would not have been so direct and blunt. For whatever reason she was looking for warriors, and while Athens boasted a svelte, athletic build he had no true interest in violence. In his opinion, wars were won by politics. Warriors could fight endlessly...but knowledge and one's willingness to assert it was what turned the tide of wars. Athena proved this time and time again, and as far as Athens knew his patron goddess had yet to lose a battle to Ares who was the brawn. Surprise stole across Athens' features when she did not immediately dismiss him, instead asking him what other skills he possessed. “A few,” Athens simpered with a playful, characteristic cynical edge. “I was a peacekeeper...I guess you could consider them a combination of a diplomat and an adviser,” He elaborated unsure if she would immediately know what he meant by the general “peacekeeper” co-rank he'd carried or not. “I've got a fondness for the night sky and it's constellations, and stories, mythologies and history in general.”